Stacks on Deck

Lyrics

[Intro: Larry June] Ayy, bitch, you already know how I like it, nigga, all hunduns, blue You know what I'm sayin'? Blue faces and shit, big ones Yeah Game related, nigga Payroll, HBK, Cardo, yeah, man Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Larry June] Quit worryin' 'bout these hoes, nigga, get you a roll Twenty G's in my pocket got me saggin' for sure Bitch all in my DM talkin' all that shit You just an Instagram model, I like hoes that strip Condo, bottled water, and a house in the hills Big D's in my chain got me shinin' for real Got rich off rappin', that shit I live And if I ever drank Henny, gotta be that Priv' And the game ain't the same, so fuck these hoes Bitch, that's your boyfriend, he just clockin' some dough K'd up, and the tally been backin' the ho Me, I'm at the Louis store, I got racks to blow Bitch, mackin' ain't shit but a hobby to me Don't hit my phone if you ain't got it for me I'm in the D, just touched from the Bay Raised in the dope game, everybody sold yay, nigga, off top [Chorus: Larry June] Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga [Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni] Used to put crack on sets, now stacks on deck Boy, the crown I wear heavy, it'll crack your neck Used to frown on busses, now I laugh in 'Vettes Check my middle school pic, boy, I been did baguettes Only kid in the school with a pinky ring (Platinum) In science class, I was a natural with the triple beam Why you throwin' salt to a ho because she feelin' me? I'm stressed, tryna fit twenty G's in my Amiri jeans (Damn) All I do is shoot moves, call shots while at the pool Used to have eight-balls in my pockets, no playing pool (Nah) With some cats, I play the fool and watch 'em lose 'Cause they thinkin' I'm a rookie, boy, I been paid dues (Boy) Lost money, made money, went back broke (What else?) Back ballin', got a deal, still dealin' dope, yeah I earned every dollar I got Broke bread with every partner I got I deserve my spot [Chorus: Larry June] Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga [Verse 3: HBK Kidd] If you ain't got no money, you ain't got a lot of time You talkin', tryna make sense, but you ain't got a dime (Shut up) You just bought Givenchy, man, I rock it all the time Blowin' stacks on a bitch, know I pocket all of mine First I stack it, then I like to shop and shit And if a ho wanna leave, then I don't stop the bitch What's in my pocket called money, I got lots of this Makin' bread with my homies, I need rock for this Never had my hand out, I'd rather grind instead You gon' sit or you gon' work? 'Cause time flyin' ahead I'ma cop the new 'Vette and I'ma buy it in red Then pull up on a bitch nigga and I'ma drop the head This freak said she with her friend, so I brought Larry with me But that's two hundred up in jewels, so I carry it with me I need hundreds, twenties, and every fifty Even fives, tens, and ones, I need every penny [Chorus: Larry June] Smokin' on this motherfuckin' chop, feelin' hella good Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Made it out the game, but I still dream about it, bitch Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga Three hundred, four hundred, five hundred, a mil', nigga Stacks on deck, nigga, stacks on deck, nigga